Started on 22 Mar 20175 poems
Bewildering this land, just now in green,
All yesterdays long hidden under-scene.
Seen of the
The yuletide card to paint,
A blanket drapes the landscape.
Clouds above lowering and laden, so
Snowdrop, tulip, daffodil and crocus.
Your colours coax dull lenses to focus.
Rain often drenched
You saved a bee ... that said so much to me.
Drowsy, dry and debilitated the bee lay on the
Hush, be still, let sweet air nostrils fill.
Trees beseech, Oak, Sycamore, Birch and Beech.